Nah
No no, na na
Na na na na na na
No no, na na
Na na na na na na
This is Michael Jacksons first prince
I swear them bugging me like say them fucking care for me
But them just want to tell on me the stakes
I no wan hear
Some be praying things go wrong so they come tell a me they told me so (Oh lawd)
I no wan hear
I know you freaking get opinions, e dey enter eye
Onions I no dey see straight keep am to yourself
(I no wan hear)
I know the options, but am not stuck
I gat these stakes, no vamp can suck, na God geh talk, you see get mouth But
I no wan hear
Ohhhhh
Man I tell you wassup
I tell you I love you
But I love myself more
I no wan de petty, not for you but for my peace of mind, I let some things to slide
Man I need some pesticides, many rat in my business
I
Just wan paint my end design
Make I make some fresh refine
You need some fucking sensodyne to make your voice as fine as mine
Am from Olympus with much juice to replace Bruce. Lee
Ade drip tea, my swag full cup, I still top am with the milk
Am a forest full of trees the honey from the bees
And last night your girl told me am a pocket full of keys
See my homies don dey para boys like Hummer pass okada
And we just really wan scatter nah nah
We just wan more money and rabas, call am ego, kudi, cheddah
Or whatever you wan call am yah yah
I know you sef want to scatter so focus on your all your dailies no dey look me
I no be TV nah nah
Me I want for myself a big stack of big bucks make big talks
Keep your small talks I no want
Na na na na na na
No no, na na
Na na na na na na
This is Michael Jacksons first prince
I swear them bugging me like say them fucking care for me
But them just want to tell on me the stakes
I no wan hear
Some be praying things go wrong so they come tell a me they told me so (Oh lawd)
I no wan hear
I know you freaking get opinions, e dey enter eye
Onions I no dey see straight keep am to yourself
(I no wan hear)
I know the options, but am not stuck
I gat these stakes, no vamp can suck, na God geh talk, you see get mouth But
I no wan hear
Ohhhhh
Man I tell you wassup
I tell you I love you
But I love myself more
I no wan de petty, not for you but for my peace of mind, I let some things to slide
Man I need some pesticides, many rat in my business
I
Just wan paint my end design
Make I make some fresh refine
You need some fucking sensodyne to make your voice as fine as mine
Am from Olympus with much juice to replace Bruce. Lee
Ade drip tea, my swag full cup, I still top am with the milk
Am a forest full of trees the honey from the bees
And last night your girl told me am a pocket full of keys
See my homies don dey para boys like Hummer pass okada
And we just really wan scatter nah nah
We just wan more money and rabas, call am ego, kudi, cheddah
Or whatever you wan call am yah yah
I know you sef want to scatter so focus on your all your dailies no dey look me
I no be TV nah nah
Me I want for myself a big stack of big bucks make big talks
Keep your small talks I no want
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Writer(s): Jacob Onah
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